Take the Department Store Back To the Three Kingdoms

In the field, a special team attracted thousands of people to watch wherever it went.

It is the team that learns from the experience.

This team consists of more than 100 people, more than 20 monks, and the rest are guards sent by Tianzhu Kingdom.

Many believers worshipped by the roadside.

Xuanmu saw a group of monks worshiping by the roadside, supposedly from nearby temples, and walked over.

But he was held back by Umozhi, the head of the guard.

Umozhi was the first-class guard of the King of Tianzhu Kingdom and the leader of the guards on this trip. His mind was extremely high. Only then did he turn the dangers to the barbarian all the way, from the West to the Middle-earth, and then to return from the Middle-earth to the West.

Returning must be more attentive to the ‘scorchers’ than going.

In fact, Umozhi had already exploded his lungs, once and again, the most beautiful ten years of his life were lost in this way.

Coupled with the stubbornness of this group of monks, it is more troublesome than Erha.

"Guo Shi, don't go there, have you forgotten what happened five days ago?" Wu Mozhi glared with dissatisfaction.

Xuanmu, "???" Touched his bald head, and remembered that five days ago, a group of robbers dressed up as monks were actually here to grab the scriptures.

This matter has been spread to the world since the Western Heavens came to China to learn the scriptures.

Moreover, it is rumored that the scriptures of the eldest son are taught by the heavens. If you read it, you can survive all diseases, and if you are thorough, you can live forever.

What is the existence of Xitian, and why did you come here to learn from the experience?

Everything is explained.

How many people in the world want to grab the Great Sage Scriptures, after they have penetrated them, they can become the Great Sage of Heaven. Of course he didn't dare to grab the eldest son, after all, that monster dare to grab the Tathagata Buddha?

Tang Seng was robbed.

Ever since, whenever Xuanmu goes to any place, it is always looked upon by people.

This makes him pay more attention to the truth.

Fortunately, he is also a person with an armed team.

However, I recently discovered that these guards like Umozhi are also a little unreliable, and their eyes are always floating with his scriptures.

Ever since, Xuanmu lay directly on the scripture box to sleep at night.

"It's always a Buddhist disciple, isn't it nice to go there?" Xuan Mu was optimistic about the pious monks not far away.

Wu Mozhi (〃>Sa <), "Guo Shi, do you want scriptures or them?"

Xuan Mu was much wiser than Tang Seng, and after many robberies, he made the right choice this time.

Vertical sun.

The team who learned the scriptures woke up in the woods at dawn.

In ancient times, people were sparsely populated, especially in the age of the Three Kingdoms, staying in the wilderness was commonplace for long-distance teams.

The guards began to gather the security measures on the periphery, and the circle surrounded by carriages was being broken up.

The monks are busy with morning class, which is a compulsory course that cannot be beaten every day.

Umozhi took the opportunity to sneak into the Xuanmu tent.

He is also a witty person, idle and boring on the road, and learned the Middle-Earth language with Xuanmu.

Taking advantage of his power, he got the opportunity to peek at the Buddhist scriptures.

After all, he is a witty person. With such a treasure, he will be able to survive all illnesses after reading. Of course, he must be exquisitely beautiful.

"Which one should I read first?"

Umozhi faced thousands of books and had some difficulties. After all, to maximize the benefits in a short period of time, one must read the best scriptures.

At this time, he keenly observed that there was something hidden between the stack of scriptures.

This is definitely a good thing.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, he fumbled out a small book.

"Lady figure?"

Wu Mozhi was taken aback. Of course he knew that this figure painting was popular in the Han Dynasty.

After a short while, shocked as a heavenly book.

Seeing mesmerized.

Is this a kind of mysterious martial arts?

Of course he knew the power of the Han Dynasty, and along the way, he even heard of the legend of the heroes of the Three Kingdoms.

What code Wei Xuchu, Guan Yu and Zhang Fei, martial arts high-strength.

As the first-class guard of the Tianzhu Kingdom, he knows that the generals of the Tianzhu Kingdom are not worth mentioning in front of these people.

Especially the general outline on the first page of the small book, depicting various Wu Qin Xi fitness exercises. It is also written that it can improve the flexibility of the limbs, strengthen the body, protect against all diseases, and prolong life.

Umozhi: ╰(*°▽°*)╯, this is the way to survive all diseases and live forever, right?

Not a scripture, but this little book called Wu Qin Xi.

"It's not good, a robber has come to rob the scriptures again, where is the leader?"

There was a cry of exclamation outside, and the monk's Sanskrit singing also disappeared.

Wu Mozhi was shocked.

"Wu Mozhi, where are you?" Xuan Mu's panicked voice sounded at the door.

Wu Mozhi looked at the little book in his hand, it was too late to hide, but this is immortal!

With a cruel heart, he tore off the first page, which was full of various movements, and held it in the palm of his hand.

At this time Xuan Mu also came in and asked in surprise, "What are you doing here? Why is it so messy, scripture?"

Wu Mozhi calmed his mind and said: "Don't panic, a robber sneaked in. I have beaten him away. It's okay. The scriptures are not lost."

Ten minutes later.

The camp became a battlefield.

Pang Tong wears a headgear, the kind that only reveals his eyes and mouth. He wears all the elites in the army, and all wears a headgear.

"Kill me! Kill me!" Pang Tong jumped and shouted.

Of course, you can't kill too much, the monk can't kill, or Yuan Tan will definitely blame it.

The fight is evenly matched, inextricably difficult to distinguish.

But these people under Pang Tong are all elite, much stronger than those of Umozhi, so they are all under control, and the scriptures are also controlled within the scope.

As a result, Xuan Mu was anxious, "%$%&......%$%&!" Chiliquala said Tianzhu language.

I don't know what to say, but all of Tianzhu's guards rose up.

Pang Tong took the opportunity to search through the scriptures.

Finally, I found the little book in the shadow of the sword, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Hastily caught it in his arms.

The war also ended.

...

An hour later.

riverside.

Pang Tong took out the small book, tore it to pieces, and threw it into the river. He was completely relieved and said: "They all say that they can live longer and prolong the year. It is a pity that these foreigners are ignorant, so they have to deal with it like this. It's really a sin and sin, heaven atones for it."

Follow him away.

Umozhi appeared.

He felt weird in the fight just now. After all, he had been evenly matched, and finally the enemy fled in embarrassment?

Xuan Mu said they were blessed by the Buddha.

Wu Mozhi felt that there was another mystery ~ www.wuxiaspot.com~ sneaked and followed, and he found something.

Not only did he hear what Pang Tong said to himself just now, he also thought that the enemy would not grab the Buddhist scriptures, but only grab this thing.

This person must have written it down by himself and destroyed the cheats to prevent others from practicing.

Suddenly, I felt that this was indeed a magic secret, and I plunged into the river.

It's just that some fragments have been salvaged, and for a while, there is a lot of trouble. Fortunately, there is a complete general outline in my arms. After I go back, I will study with great concentration and I will gain something.

Enthusiasm is getting higher, "Even if you don't practice everything, you can live a long life. I don't know what the name of this magical skill is."

I feel that it will be called yuj (Sanskrit) in the future, which means "unity" or "harmony".

Translated into Chinese, it means ‘yoga’.

Anyway, he is tens of thousands of miles away from Middle Earth, and he will be the master of the school in the future.

The more I thought about it, the more excited I was, and I slid around with a handful of fragments.